Talk:Wreck of the Clawkeel/@comment-3094815-20110811211541/@comment-3135907-20110812201437

A canoe is heading straight for Penne. A fat stoat sits in the prow, directing the oarsbeasts to speed up. "Are yer sure ya saw sumthin'?" he asks a furtive little rat beside him.
 * "Oh I'm sure, Chief, sure."
 * "Good, cos we don't wanna waste time huntin' fer summat wot ain't there. Y'ear?"
 * "Ay ay, Chief."